10/13/20 - Awake At 12AM

10/13/20 - Awake at 12AM

Ballroom dancing with a skeleton 

A girl with no face 

A pressure under my ribs 

A pain above my left hip 

Jerked out of it

Changed my space around a bit. Its color coded now. I need more green and yellow apparently

Sick

I feel sick Sick as I’ve ever been

A sickness that is both In the bottom of my stomach

Under my ribs Stuck in my throat

Like butterflies Crawling out of my abyss

Tickling my teeth Crushed into nothing

My head hurts I swallow acid

Venom and sweetness A snake in the grass

I throw up caterpillars Stories waiting to happen

Discover me Unearth me

Free me from the sickness Bring me into health

Races of Aetheral

The spirit Alive in peoples who call home

Tradition, unison Beneath the eye of prosperity

Unique, wide-spread Backbone in art, science, war

Descend, Find a place, Prove their worth

Hail the Eld, Settle in all corners of the world Into the highest wood and deepest caves

Proud, There is little question to who has Conquered all

Born of the wishes of a goddess Magic in both body and purpose

Ambition despite tragedy

Thrive over the fallen

Connect to spirit Marked by war and strife,

Better the will of death, Towards which they march

Less happy with Dibella’s, but it works, since she’s not one I like much anyway. I fought with that flower down there, it was a pain

Rules

Don’t expect The old linger Of discord

Scarring Relevant to setting

Doubt, reach to time

Pleased as staff found of abuse

Removed from offending

Volatile, not to be discussed